"Woooooooo-" The roosters were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene. The bone spear connected to the chain was suddenly pulled back, and there was a corpse of a wolf chi on the spear tip.
"Bang!" The corpse flew upside down for more than ten feet, and landed squarely in the palm of a person. The person's appearance was actually no different from Xuan of the Black Spirit Clan, except that he had a red ribbon wrapped around his head and a bright red... The animal hide straps go around the waist.
"Damn it, it's those guys from the Red Spirit tribe who live in Linghu Mountain!"
Xuan, Guan Heng, and Qing Huang rushed over. The man from the Red Spirit tribe holding the corpse of Wolf Chi was a black energy tyrant. He glanced at the people in front of him with contempt, and raised his left hand. The next moment, the chaos around him More than ten big men rushed out from the rocks, all dressed as members of the Red Spirit tribe, holding long bows and weapons in their hands.
"Hmph, I came here today to find the 'Wolf Chi Skull'. I don't want others to see it. You are a bad guy from the Black Spirit Clan. You are unlucky. In order to prevent the news from leaking, I can only ask you to shut up and sleep here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big man from the Red Spirit Clan immediately raised his arms and shouted: "Fire the arrows, don't let go of any of them."
"Shua—chichichichi—" It was too late to say it, but it was fast at that moment. The overwhelming arrowheads were as fast as locusts, and they all broke through the air and attacked Guan Heng and others.
"careful."
Guan Heng suddenly grabbed Xuan's shoulder and threw him back. He then threw Qing Huang down and blocked the flying arrows for her.
This shower of arrows came so unexpectedly that although Guan Heng and the others were not slow in their reaction, they still suffered a small loss.
Xuan's shoulder was hit by two arrows, and he fell behind the rock with a plop. Guan Heng held Qinghuang and rolled over one after another. He could only hear the sound of arrows and nails driving into the ground behind him, "Pfft! "He only felt his calf tighten. It turned out that the arrow had pierced his flesh.
"Uhhhhhh-"
The pain was not the most important thing. Anger made Guan Henghu stand up and protect Qinghuang behind him. The two swords in his palms suddenly waved wildly, cutting off the remaining arrows one by one and knocking them down. He shouted: "Six ghosts, kill them all! Except for those who are captured alive, kill them all!!"
"Woooooooo-" It was too late to say, but then it was too late. The demons who felt Guan Heng's anger rushed towards the dozen or so archers around them. At this time, they could not think about whether they could use black energy. Attack, these things no longer matter.
"Huh huh huh..." The dark haze of the giant bee spread in an instant, covering the heads of five or six people. The roosters rushed in quickly, and they could only hear the "pop, pop, click" of bones and flesh breaking. The sound of shattering continued, and the next moment, several red heads were thrown towards the remaining living people.
"Bang-bang!" The two men's heads were hit by the remains of their companions, and they collapsed and died.
"It makes no sense. What kind of monster is this? It can actually kill the elite of our clan in an instant?"
The face of the big man from the Red Spirit Tribe changed drastically. This time, the weakest of the dozens of helpers he brought to Thousand Stone Forest were also in the realm of fake blackness. Three of them were black energy tyrants like himself. But in front of the demons, These guys were as if they were made of clay and were simply vulnerable.
"Can you still care about others now?" Guan Heng laughed wildly at this time, swung his sword and cut off the arrow shaft on his leg. He shouted loudly: "Zombie, your death has come."
"Uh-huh-huh--" As soon as these words came out, Guan Heng pulled himself up like lightning, stepped on the rocks above him during the rise and fall, and jumped to a stone platform a few feet away in front of the other party. The man from the Sekiling tribe was so angry that His eyes were about to burst: "You bastard, how dare you come to die? I will help you."
"Whoa!" A pair of giant axes in the shape of butterfly wings were pulled out from behind by him, and they slashed wildly towards Guan Heng's waist: "Kill——"
"snort."
How could Guan Heng fight head-on with the opponent at this time? He stretched out his hand and patted the copper urn on his waist. The baby white ghost flew in front of the big man in an instant. He missed it, but at the next moment, Yingbaigui's heavy fist landed on his face: "Bang!"
Like the ghosts, the white ghost cannot gather black energy for a long time in the spiritual world to attack, but it can release the essence of water spirits.
In terms of controlling the essence of the water spirit and controlling the operation of the five elements, the Yingbai ghost is always slightly better than the six ghosts. This is because it has the earliest mark of the power of the three elements in its soul. At this time, the power of the water spirit gathers in the fist. It exploded upwards, instantly knocking off the big man's cheeks and nose.
"Poof!" The guy's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body suddenly fell out. He fell to the ground several feet below with a thud. A pair of giant axes had long been thrown away and disappeared.
"Bang bang - bang bang!" The last two Sekiling tribesmen died miserably under the siege of the demons. Guan Heng fell to the ground at this time, stepped on the head of the Sekiling tribesman, and then shouted : "Liu Gui, hold him down for me and interrogate him later."
"A Heng, let me see your leg." Qinghuang had already applied medicine to Xuan's injured shoulder. When she saw that the broken arrow wound on Guan Heng's leg was bleeding, she immediately felt distressed. On his shoulder: "Idiot, don't move if you know you are injured. What if the wound bursts?"
"Hey, aren't I angry with this bastard who shot you with an arrow?" Guan Heng said and kicked the big man who was being held down by the six-legged ghost. Unexpectedly, the wound was affected, and the pain immediately made him grin and suck in a breath of cold air. :"hiss--"
"Stop moving. Come, let me apply medicine for you." Qinghuang was treating his wounds while asking Xuan beside him: "Are these people from the Red Spirit tribe crazy? Why did they suddenly attack us?"
Touching the wound on his shoulder, Xuan whispered: "I don't know too well. Although the four lower spirit tribes are not in harmony with each other and occasionally have disputes and fights with each other, it is not easy for everyone to survive. In vain, internal strife will only make people lose their temper. Those evil beasts took advantage of this."
"So there are unwritten rules among the lower spirit races. If you are not convinced by each other, you can fight to solve the problem, but it rarely results in anyone's life."
Having said this, he paused for a moment before continuing: "In addition, the Red Spirit Tribe has always been in harmony with the three surrounding tribes and never causes trouble easily. I really don't know what is going on in this guy's mind?"
Hearing what he said, Guan Heng also frowned slightly, and then asked the fallen man: "Hey, are you a member of the Red Spirit Clan? Tell me quickly."
Who knew that this big man stared at a pair of fierce eyes and shouted: "No need to ask anymore, I am the 'torch' of the Sekiling tribe. If you have the guts, kill me now. Big brother will crush the Black Spirits in the future." The clan avenges me!"
"Hahaha, you are a waste, and your elder brother is definitely not much better. You two must be a pair of idiots." Guan Heng deliberately sneered: "Tell me where he is and what his name is. I will go there right away. Chop him into pieces and feed them to the evil beasts.”
Hearing Guan Heng's insults to his brother, Ju, a big man from the Red Spirit tribe, struggled crazily: "Uh-oh - you dare to scold my elder brother?! I will fight with you..."
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